¯Y& ImperfectCouple &Y¯

In some relationships, the word “perfect” is not required.

You don't have to be like him or anyone else, just be "me" and "you".

“You studied until you were crazy. Or are you crazy? To think of having an aunt's girlfriend like this, huh!!! ..." - Korakwee -

“Oh, sister! There is no legal code that prohibits lawyers from having older boyfriends!!!..." - Anawin -

SF : Imperfect Couple

Author : 100%CottoN

Rate : G

Type : Ramantic Comedy

BGM: 

Why? – Pang Nakarin Kingsak

Note:

I really want it to be a comedy. But I don't know if it's good enough or not. Please leave it here. I probably won't write for a while because there's something real waiting for me. This matter is solved by myself. And sharpen my writing skills a little. Haha, my skills have dropped a lot ><

¯Y& ImperfectCouple &Y¯

In some relationships, the word “perfect” is not required.

You don't have to be like him or anyone else, just be "me" and "you".

B.E. 2548

A brown Volkswagen Beetle turned and parked inside the fence of a white, two-story wooden house hidden behind a large Champi tree on the edge of the fence. A tall, slender woman in faded jeans With a black tank top covered with a white shirt, long black hair draped over his shoulders, fluttering in the breeze as soon as he stepped out of his beloved Volkswagen Beetle and walked around to lift his favorite guitar out of the trunk and carry it up. The right shoulder is ready to tighten the backpack on the left shoulder into place.

Before walking into the house like every day, but different today, the eyes were big and bright. Instead, it was red and full of clear water droplets. that flows down continuously

Kornkawi or Chaoklon is a twenty-five-year-old beautiful female songwriter for a famous record label. She grew up in a family that wasn't perfect like everyone else because her mother and father separated when she was a child. But she believes that good love still really exists. She has a good lover who graduated from the same institute.

The two have been together for more than five years. Kornkawi never thought that there was anything lacking in her life. Until today, the day her lover told her that he was engaged to another girl from the same group of friends because they were going to study for a master's degree in law for two years. abroad and he wants a lover who makes him feel suitable and worthy of the future prosecutor as well. Korkavi feels that she is not good enough for anyone at all.

“Lord Klon, why did you come back so early today? Didn't you tell your mother that you were going to stop by to eat outside?" Her mother's warm voice greeted her as soon as she heard Korkwi's voice. Stepping up the front steps

"..." There was no response as usual, causing the mother to walk out and look at her daughter with surprise. The picture she saw was her daughter sitting with her face buried. Hugging his knees on the front steps of his house, his beloved guitar was casually placed next to his body.

“What's wrong with you, child?” A warm hand gently touched his daughter's shoulder.

"Mom, mom... He left the poem. He said the poem wasn't worthy of him. Huh. He's engaged and they're going to study together in England, Mom. Huh..." The young woman immediately hugged her mother. The mother could only hug her and gently rub her back in encouragement. She knew that her daughter had hopes. She is very dedicated to this love and believes that it will not repeat the situation between her and her daughter's father who had to break up.

"It's okay, my mother's poem is a lovely person, a good person. One day you will meet the right person, child." The mother could only comfort her daughter like that.

“That's not true, Mom. If Klon is truly a good person, why isn't Klon worthy of him? Just because a poem is a songwriter doesn't make it a titular job. Is that so?” She said through tears, her sobs slowly subsiding, leaving only an awkward silence, and the mother could not relieve her anxiety at all. She would rather let her daughter cry and return to her old self than keep her regrets to herself like this.

The sound of bicycle wheels creaking down the road before it came to a stop in front of a brown wooden fence. The tall figure of a fifteen-year-old boy reached out and pushed the gate closed, causing only one person to pass through before slowly. Leading a bicycle, he passed by, but his sharp eyes stumbled upon a young woman who was strumming an acoustic guitar and singing a sad melody on the second floor balcony of the white wooden house next door.

The boy stood there looking until his face was white and his eyes were slender. Someone's trendy bob has obscured the image from your field of vision.

“If you stare like this, if your friend were a fighting fish, she would probably be pregnant.” A clear voice said softly for only the two of them to hear.

"Oh my God, why are you hiding here? The beautiful view has disappeared." The young man said impatiently.

“Haha, don't tell me. That I have fallen in love with the charm of Chao Klon. "Chao Win," he said in the end. before walking out of the house to the house next door

"Hey, Miss Linen, do you know this beautiful older sister? Oh, why don't you introduce her to her?" The young man could only complain to himself because the older sister from the story had appeared on the second floor balcony. The house next door was already giving me funny looks.

“Miss Nin, don't let me make a sound. And what are you standing there doing strangely?” Kornkawi glanced at the visitor from the corner of his eye. He took his hand off the guitar string and turned his attention to the person standing next to him acting strangely.

"It's nothing. Klonnin was just teasing some kids for fun." Realizing that his female friend had seen him, he turned around and sat down on the white wooden chair next to him.

“Children...where are the children? Do you have children in your house? You're an only child, aren't you?” Kornkhawi asked in surprise. His eyes suddenly averted and fell into the sharp eyes of a young boy who was still holding his bicycle and standing in the same place, not going anywhere. Kornkhawi felt the meaning. that was transmitted from those pair of eyes before the brain became more distracted.

The young woman hurriedly turned her head back to Niracha or Linn. Her best friend from childhood was sitting next to her instead.

“The son of an aunt who lives in Baan Suan in the South has moved to work abroad with her foreign husband. But it's not Chao Win's father. No, Chao Win's father passed away many years ago. My aunt just got married so she moved in with her husband, but Chao Win didn't want to go, so Mom and Dad brought Chao Win to stay with them.

As for the garden house, it was closed for now. It's been a long time since I went to look at it." Niracha's clear voice told the story of Anawin, or Win, her cousin who had just been adopted and raised by her parents, so long that the listener couldn't even turn to look at the boy. Fifteen years old, at the edge of the fence again, can't But only an ancient bicycle was left parked against the fence.

“I saw Mother Nik say that you have gone back to work?” Niracha immediately got into the matter of intending to talk with her dear friend.

“Um, I can almost do it again. It's been a week now," Korkawi replied, but instead looked up at the wide sky.

“But you're still not okay, right? I've been your friend since birth. Why can't I see?" Nirsha closed her throat knowingly.

“I don't know. When you're alone, you think about that all the time. Klon has always thought that if Klon would choose to pursue a master's degree in some field that would allow him to do work that would be worthy of him, it would be better. But it must already be too late.”

“Why do you keep blaming yourself when you can't go back and fix anything? You know that. Besides, you graduated from Journalism, I don't see that being inferior to anyone else. Even though you are a songwriter It's not an academic job or anything. But you have honor. You have your dignity. Don't let what one man thinks decide your entire life.

I will wait for the day when you come back strong and be the same poet.” Niracha could only pull her dear friend into a hug, knowing that the wound that had occurred in her friend's heart would be difficult to heal. If it gets better soon, she can only hope that Korn Kawi will return to be the old Kork Kawi soon.

Anawinß Kornkawee

“...a good person like him. There's no way it's the same with someone as bad as me. And I understand She chose the right person. When I was not worthy of anything and was as different as heaven and earth...”

The long black silk threads that once curled around her shoulders were now easily gathered. at the back Singing a song by a famous artist at that time on the stage of the restaurant together with a band that was performing live tonight at the Lifestyle Restaurant, which is less than a hundred meters from the mouth of the village alley. Anawin was standing with his hips leaning on the bicycle seat. He could only shake his head weakly. This would be another night when he had to bring the unconscious poet home almost in the morning again.

"Hoy!! How did you come to be here?” Kornkawi walked out of the shop when it was time to close and saw the body of a young boy waiting on his favorite antique bicycle.

“Hurry up and get on the bike, I'm sleepy. My eyes are closed. I have to go to school early tomorrow. There's an exam," the young man said in a gloomy voice. But it's not because I have to wait for the poet and definitely won't be able to read the book in time. But I was annoyed that the young woman let the store's musician walk out like that with her arms around her neck.

“Then who made you wait for me, you idiot? It's time to sleep.” Even though he was complaining, his long legs immediately climbed up and sat astride the back seat of the antique bicycle.

“I come to welcome you every month like this. Why are you complaining? Aunt Nik is worried that sister will be in trouble. Brother Linen, it almost hurts me to let my beloved friend out of the house alone.” The young man spoke long as he rode his bicycle down the road into the village after dealing with his own irritated voice. So it was laced with concern, but the young man's words made the older man freeze immediately. How many times had she run away from home and come to this shop to heal the heart that was broken by the man she loved?

But he pushed her away with words like he wasn't worthy. How many times had she cried over someone who had come and gone? How many times had she seen the caring eyes of her mother and close friends, and how had no one left her home alone? At least there must be this tall student always there to watch over her, including coming to pick her up at the liquor store at almost light like this every time.

Even though I'm not really old yet. Even if she appears cheerful in front of others or returns to work normally. But everyone knows that Kornkawi has not fully recovered from heartbreak and unrequited love. The good love that she had always believed existed had hurt her so much that she didn't know how to heal this wound. She still believes that she isn't good enough, so she chooses to be as bad as possible, but forgets that there are at least two people who always love and care about her, including the high school kid riding an antique bicycle. This place too

"Hoy!! Are you going to touch me?” The loud cry from behind made the young man have to immediately release the slender hand of the woman he had taken to pulling it around his own waist and holding it.

"oh!! I saw that he was quiet. I thought he was asleep. I was afraid that I would fall down so I pulled her hand around my waist. I thought it was too far away.”

“Who is this? This is Korakwi. It's just this kind of alcohol. It's light and doesn't really shake things up. So the matter of being drunk until you fall asleep can be eliminated. Huh!!”

"Wow, Jay Klon, a smart person, a strong person... Oh! Why does it hurt when you pinch my hair?” Without waiting for the young man to become more irritated, the female composer immediately pinched the young man's waist.

“Hurry up and spin it quickly. Wait, isn't my mom waiting? You have to go to school again.”

It wasn't long before the antique bicycle arrived safely in front of the white wooden house in the middle of the alley. Kornkawi slowly walked into the house. Although she staggered a bit, she confirmed that she was still moving as soon as she entered the house. She saw that her mother was still waiting for her on the sofa in the living room. The young woman sat down next to her. Mother before hugging her with all her love.

“What else is going on, Mr. Klon? Come and hug me like this. Your body just smells like alcohol.” Even though you complained, a warm hand gently caressed your daughter's head.

“Apologetic poem, a poem to stop feeling sorry. Klon won't act like a fool again, Mom. Klon doesn't want his mother to be worried. Klon will try to come back strong. He is just someone who comes and goes, but mother is the person who is always beside him. Poetry should love himself for mother. For yourself, not living your life in ruins. This is for other people.”

“It's good to think like this, and from now on he'll probably be happy in England. Then why do you want to torture yourself? Is that true? Go take a shower and make yourself comfortable, child. Are you hungry? If you're hungry, will mom make you porridge or do you want to eat something? During this time, Klon only ate a little. It seems like you're eating a lot, but you're only drinking alcohol.” The mother slowly Gently pushing her daughter up, the two hands that had raised her alone since she was a little girl caressed her beautiful face lovingly.

“I'm not hungry, Mom. But mother, can you please teach me one thing to do first?" Kornkawi said softly to his mother.

A fifteen-year-old boy in high school uniform walked out of the house in a hurry. He went straight to the antique bicycle that was parked against the fence. But before the young man could move the bicycle, his eyes fell on a paper bag hanging from the bicycle handlebars. Inside was a box of sandwiches filled with tuna salad and crab sticks and fried eggs.

Along with a small note, written in scribbled handwriting, it read...

“I saw that he had gone to the liquor store without sleep. So I made a sandwich. You will have strength to take the exam.

Thank you for always picking me up.

...Je Klon..."

“I saw today. Someone will get a full score on the exam.” Niracha's clear voice jokingly teased his blood brother. As soon as he came out, he saw what was the reason that the little brother still refused to ride his bicycle to catch the bus at the stop in front of the village.

“Jay Linen!!”

“Haha, are you really going to climb up and find the big guys? It's hard, my friend. You might as well establish yourself in an ivory tower. Found love poison to the point of staggering like this."

“Je Nin, wait and see, no matter how high Jae Klon escapes to the tower. I will wait until the day when Jae Lon is ready to come down. I will never abandon him for stupid reasons like that man." That was all the young man left behind before riding his bike and leaving the house. Niracha could only smile and laugh at the thought of a fifteen year old child.

Love isn't that easy before starting your beloved car and driving off to do your own work as well.

Anawinß Kornkawee

B.E. 2558

A tall young man in a white T-shirt and dark shorts was leaning against the fence with his arms crossed, looking at a young woman inside in an oversized jeans shirt and shorts who was climbing up a large Champi tree. To diligently collect the fragrant Champi flowers that are in full bloom.

“This is you!! Whatever you do, learn to think about your age. Climb that high If it's difficult to fall, I'll have to carry you to the hospital.” The young man's voice said as soon as he saw the woman begin to climb up to a higher branch.

“You crazy kid!! If you won't help, just shut up. Even though I'm thirty-five, I can still handle it.” He carefully picked up the flowers and put them in a small basket that he put on his arm.

“My son made a good effort to make a stick for us to stand on under the beautiful tree, but he refused to use it and just climbed around like a monkey. I didn't even look at my own body.” The crazy kid from the tree didn't pay attention to that statement. Continuing to speak

“Thump!!!” Before long, a good-sized branch flew just short of the young man's head before falling to the ground behind him.

“Oh...Jay!!! Play hard today. If my head breaks You have to take responsibility.” The young man raised his hand and rubbed his head gently.

“Huh!!! Why do you want to open your mouth and find trouble yourself? Student, go read your law textbook. You'll take the NE exam. If you don't pass, you will blame me again.” The tall and slender figure of a young woman descended from a large tree. Moving to stand face to face with the young man, there was only a wooden fence that separated the boundary between the two houses.

“I read until I was bored and then my sister would come out and wash my uncle's car. But instead he saw an old monkey on a tree. Haha.” The young man continued to tease the young woman. But this time, he took three steps back from the fence.

“No...you naughty boy. Why do other people say you're neat? I don't think I'm neat at all, other than having a good brain and being good at studying, I don't think there's anything good at all.” The young woman could only stand and turn around because she couldn't grab anything close to her hand.

“The good thing about me is that I can make you smile, laugh, and talk to me every day. And taking care of you when you don't have anyone else, no one can do it like I can." The young man smiled at the young woman like he had the upper hand.

“..." The girl didn't know how to respond. I just turned and walked into the house stubbornly. But on the face of the thirty-five year old, a pale color appeared as he understood the meaning of that sentence. It had been ten years since Korkawi's life had passed a turning point. From that day when she was hurt by love and almost lost her life, she had people around her who took care of her until she was back on her feet as before.

And it was during this time that a young boy who was almost ten years younger came into his life until now that boy had grown up to be a young man of five years of age. Tall and large, with short hair at the nape of his neck, matching his sharp face with dark, pitch-black eyebrows, contrasting naturally with his white skin. Who has now graduated with a Bachelor of Laws degree and is studying Law in order to walk on the path of being a lawyer with honor and dignity like someone she will never forget. She knew in her heart that Anawin felt more for her than her older sister and knew exactly what he had kept circling around in her life for the past ten years.

"Je Klon, don't climb the edge of the balcony today to compose a song again. It's dangerous. I'm too lazy to take you to the doctor." Before he could even step up the steps of the house, the annoyed voice of the child next door still floated around, causing trouble for the older man. Until I had to grab a small potted plant near my hand and raise it to threaten. But that's how the annoying laughter still existed interspersed with the sound of flowing water, indicating that the young man had probably turned to the job he said he intended to do from the beginning.

“...with you, I probably won't have There's nothing left. When we walk in different directions, don't stress it too much. You will walk away from me. I lost everything. Please don't tell me why. Don't, I don't want to listen. I want to look at the empty sky. Lonely, alone, alone Let the cracks soften.

Give your heart something better than this. I want you to forget everything and leave me alone. I want to review something. I want to stay quiet. Alone..."[2] The soft sound of a guitar scratching along with the familiar sweet voice floats along on the evening breeze after various activities have been completed. Inside the house, on holidays when he's not working at the company, Korkawi often takes out his trusty guitar and plays sad songs.

Like this, many times producers in the company invited her to audition to be a singer, but Korkavi refused every time. She likes to work quietly behind the scenes. It's better this way, but sometimes she's asked to help guide the tour. or as a chorus for new singers Sometimes with the talent that comes from the artist's blood within her. During her school days, she also joined the university's music club, but in the end she chose a job that she liked more like being a songwriter.

The young man had just finished reading the last page of the Code and was ready to take the exam. tomorrow Twisting left and right Chase away tiredness. Before casting his eyes onto the balcony of the house next door, he looked at the familiar image of the person who had been in his mind for ten years. But when listening to the sad voice I see dull eyes. Of the people who were already singing, they changed their minds and walked downstairs.

"...I've lived until today to see you. I'll live for you forever. I'll take the love I have and keep it to wait for the day you look past. There might be a time when you have to let go..."[ 3] Someone's shouting sound floated in, interrupting the music and the sound of Korkavi's guitar so much that the woman couldn't stand it and grabbed a plastic water bottle that was on a nearby table.

The body was thrown towards the edge of the house next to each other, where there were children next door floating in front of their eyes singing an out of tune, off-key song.

“Poke!!! Oh!!!” The sound of a plastic water bottle falling right in the middle of the young man's forehead was followed by the pained man's cries.

“Wow!! It's been two rounds today. In the morning it was a branch Here's another bottle of water if I have such dementia that I can't take the test tomorrow. Forget the code of law, you must take responsibility for me.” Anawin shouted at the person who was the cause of this, who was standing on the balcony looking at his masterpiece.

“Seriously, who made you stand here making annoying noises? I realized that I didn't know how to sing and it was distorted and still made annoying noises!! This is still light. I consider it to be kind.” The woman gave a superior smile.

“I also wanted to relieve some stress. I saw her singing a very sad song. Life must have encouragement. Why are you looking at an empty sky? No, come on, it's already cold. Do you want to go get something to eat? I saw Jay Linen saying that Two alleys away, there's a newly opened grill shop. It's worth going out to try. Aunt Nik is going to sing today. You're alone, right? Let's go."

The young man invited in a cheerful voice. Deep in my heart, I hope to relieve the sadness that has settled in Korkavi's heart for ten years.

“No, I made an appointment with Linen this evening to go to the club's reunion together.” Even though he tried to put on a smile, and answer in a clear voice, no matter how bright But deep down, Kornkawi doesn't really want to go to this event because he knows that he might meet someone he doesn't want to meet.

“Wow, that cruel Miss Linen came to cut off my face? Can I go along with this job? It's like eating for free, I like it." Anawin wiggled his eyebrows in annoyance. send to girl

“You really want to explode, don't you? Who is inviting you to this event? And when will you join me in the music club? Go read your exam books here and there.” With that, the young woman grabbed her favorite guitar and walked into the house. There might be someone who is better.

There might be someone you dream of.

But who will give you all my heart like me?

And it will be for you alone.

I stayed until today to see you.

I will be there for you forever.

I will take the love that I have and keep it.

To wait for the day you look past

There might be a time that you need.

Anawinß Kornkawee

Korkawi in a short, trendy above-the-knee dress. With long, high-heeled boots Walking side by side with close friend Niracha, who was wearing a simple long dress, the two girls entered the luxurious restaurant of a famous hotel before their eyes stumbled upon a tall young man there. Standing out among the group of friends, Niracha held Korkawi's thin hand. along with gently squeezing It was an encouragement for her to know how much courage Korkawi had to use for her decision to come to the music club's reunion today.

“We haven't seen each other for a long time, how are you?” Kornkawi, who walked up to the table where his friends were sitting, greeted the young man who was his former lover with a smile. The young man nodded with a sincere smile as well, until the young woman sitting beside him We must be the ones who say it ourselves.

“We are fine, unfortunately at our wedding. Klon and Linen didn't go with us.” A long sentence that clearly shows ownership. This caused many friends at the table to start looking at him with dissatisfaction. Because he knew that what had happened ten years ago was a deep wound in Korkavi's heart, but it was Niracha who said in a cold voice,

“At that time we were busy but you two didn't come to the wedding either. It's a pity that we didn't get to see the bride's friend poem with Nin's brother who was the groom's friend.” When a war began to break out between the two people, Kornkawi decided to pull his close friend out to the empty seat his friends had arranged for the two young women. instead And other friends change the subject to distract from the painful past.

The chatter became louder and louder as the food began to run out and many people started to drink from the various types of alcohol they had chosen to drink. A young man, Korkawi's former lover, got up from the chair across from him and sat next to Korkawi in place of Niracha, who went out to call her husband and twin children as soon as his wife got up to go to the bathroom.

“Do this and 'he' will break the lock,” Korrakwi asked, without turning to look at the person next to him.

“We are friends, he knows. He said that just to tease the poet. We know why the poet refused to go to our wedding with him.” The young man also did not turn to look at the poet. Instead, his eyes wandered out to the luxurious chandelier above the ceiling.

“It has passed. Let it be in the past. Congratulations on your success in life." Kornkawi turned to look into the eyes of the young man, his former lover, for just a moment. He turned his eyes back to the original table in the corner of the tall young man's shop. White skin, sharp face, familiar to the eyes of a cute little girl in a sweet colored dress, sitting and eating while talking with a sweet smile.

Bright messages were periodically sent out from the young woman in the sweet colored dress, and the young man himself seemed quite happy. Korkhawi could only smile softly at the corners of his mouth. All of this couldn't escape the young man sitting next to him.

“It's been ten years already...that kid. He's been waiting for Mr. Klon for ten years. If you don't have me in your heart, then don't block him from your heart. We know the poet well. I know I have made your poet's heart stagger. But don't take our issue and block him out because in the end, the poet himself will be the most sorry.”

The young man lightly patted the woman's shoulder before moving back to his original seat when he saw that the owner of the chair had returned.

There's no party that doesn't end when it's almost time. After two hours, all the members dispersed. Including Kornkhawee and Niracha, but in the end, Kornkawee let Niracha go home with her husband, while he asked to go somewhere else alone.

Tall-stemmed glasses filled with clear, bitter-tasting water were placed in front of the woman, glass after glass, before he picked it up and sipped it all in one go. Along with ordering many more times, someone who was secretly watching from a corner of this famous pub couldn't help but be worried and had to show himself.

“Je!! That's enough. I see you've already drank your tenth glass. You'll get drunk soon.” A strong hand grabbed the tall glass before the waiter could place it on the round table. But Korkawi was still Anawin's stubborn master poet from day to night. The young woman glanced up and defiantly looked at the newcomer.

“What does this have to do with me? You know that this 'Dry Martini' can't do anything to me.” The woman grabbed the glass in the man's hand and drank it all in one go before ordering more. again

“You haven't forgotten him, right? Just today, when they came together to the reunion party, you went back to acting like you did ten years ago again. Why did you hurt yourself again?” His deep voice sounded slightly fierce. Until the listener had to turn his eyes and stare in disbelief.

“Anawin, crazy kid, are you really bored? Are you annoyed with each other already? Go home, don't care about people like me. A worthless person like me isn't good enough to be spoiled by someone like you. Please go home. Or you can go with that beautiful woman of yours. I can take care of myself.” I don't know why Kornkawi chose to use sarcastic words against the young man in front of her. She only knew that she had met a former person. Love at the reunion party today still didn't feel the pain in the left side of her chest as much as seeing that Anawin was accompanying a pretty girl to eat at the same restaurant, so she decided to retreat to rest her heart at this pub.

“My sister said that she was drunk. Let's go home.” His hand grabbed the arm of the woman who was about to call the waiter to order more drinks, before his other hand took out a few gray banknotes and placed them on the table.

“I'm not drunk, you know how stiff I am,” Kornkawi tried to protest. But probably because he drank so much, he couldn't compete with the strength of a young man who had never touched any type of intoxicant.

The young man half dragged Kornkawi out of the pub and shoved the older man's body into a beautiful city car that he had bought with his own money from his work as a lawyer at a company that Anawin managed. Lock the seat belt as soon as the stubborn person is caught and seated in the driver's seat. But he still doesn't trust him, so he presses the remote to lock the car door before walking around to the driver's side and unlocking it quickly. Push yourself in and start the car immediately.

No one uttered a word along the way; inside the car there was only soft music playing. With Anawin only playing in the background, the young man was only focused on the path ahead. As for Korkavi, he kept looking out the window as if the night view was beautiful and worth looking at, but it really was. And she was giving time to her confused heart. All the songs that were being played back and forth were songs that were created by her pen.

Although she is not a famous songwriter But many of the songs were chart-topping hits. Kornkawi knew why Anawin had turned on her song. The young man wanted to let her know that No matter what, he loves her, but for Korkavi, the images she sees today combined with past experiences make her unsure whether she is suitable and worthy of the person next to her.

Soon, a beautiful city car stopped in front of a two-story white wooden house, but Anawin refused to unlock the car door, causing the young woman who was ready to get out of the car at any moment to turn around and face the young man. cannot

“I'm sleepy and want to go into the house. Please open the door.” But Anawin chose to grab both of the woman's hands and hold them instead.

“Je Klon, I know that you know. How do I feel about you? I'm here, always here for you. I know that you are hurt and you still haven't forgotten him. You still miss the old stories, so I gave in. I agreed to be a crazy, irritating child in order to make you smile. Happy and willing to be near me. Today I just want to be near you.

I want to see with my own eyes that you won't be sad when you meet that person. As for the person who went with me, it was my younger brother. I asked her to come with me, I wanted to know if she would feel anything. If you see me with someone else And then I knew the look in my eyes that looked at me at the pub. The sentences that he said to me said everything... I will wait for you, waiting for the day that you will really open your heart to me.”

When he had finished saying everything that was lingering in his heart, Anawin set both of Korkwi's hands free. and unlock the door as soon as the door unlocking sound sounds Kornkawi hurriedly opened the door. When he saw that the young woman had already entered the house, Anawin walked to open the door of the house next door.

to turn the car into his own house as well

Anawinß Kornkawee

It had been more than two weeks since Kornkawi hadn't seen Anawin since that night when the young man confessed his feelings. But Korkavi also received news from Niracha, a young female friend who regularly brought her twin children, a boy and a girl, to play at her house. Anawin was busy preparing to apply to study for a master's degree abroad.

In addition to waiting for the results of her final bar exam, Kornkawi also has song requests from the company to write for various artists, so she spends a lot of time concentrating and concentrating on writing songs. Until today, when she had free time, she picked flowers from the front and back gardens and put them in vases to offer to monks in one part of the temple room, and the rest she used to decorate various corners of the house.

The sound of soft music coming through the window from the house next door made Korkwi, who was looking at the neatness of the flower vase on the table next to the bedroom window, unable to help but break open the seams of the curtains to look at the situation in the house next door. Kiang, but found only a laptop that had been opened to run programs.

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Just leave it on the table.

The creaking sound of an antique bicycle coming down the road stopped, but not at the brown wooden fence like always, but instead in front of the white two-story wooden house next to it. Anawin jumped off the bicycle and leaned on it. on the wall before slowly opening the beige wooden fence door to match the white house.

He then slowly inserted himself in. His eyes searched for the stubborn man who was home alone today, but before the young man could walk past the brown Volkswagen Beetle of the owner of the house, so many water droplets rushed towards him that his polo shirt was colored. Dark and completely soaked. The young man tried to raise his hand to block it, but it was stuck on the baggage he was carrying with him.

“You would have to face this if you trespassed into someone else's house.” The sound coming from the other side of the car made the young man sigh in relief.

“How old are you, Miss Lonny? What did you play with as a child? Can you see that I'm all wet?" Anawin turned to look at the person in the story who was standing there laughing earnestly at him.

"I saw that I was home alone and didn't know much about anything, so this morning I went out to buy delicious noodles at the entrance of the alley. I was afraid that I would faint and die at home first." A young man who was standing wet picked up a bag. He carried it in his hand so that the person standing with his feet on the other side of the car could clearly see it. Korkwi himself was hungry. He didn't hesitate to walk over and turn off the water faucet and then hurriedly grabbed a plastic bag. quickly in Anawin's hand

“Thank you, Win,” Kornkawi said with a smile and walked into the house in a good mood. Anawin, who was left standing wet like that, was distressed and had to shout out.

“Hey sister! I'm wet here. Won't you take responsibility?"

"Then go home and change your clothes quickly. If you're late, I won't share the noodles with you." Even though he had already walked up the steps in front of the house, he still said a sentence that made the young man's smile widen in disbelief. At least his confession that night didn't change our relationship. Kornkawi remained the same but seemed to give him more opportunities. Without waiting, Anawin rushed home to quickly change clothes, afraid that the heart of a thirty-five-year-old man who was changing and changing like a multi-polar person would change his mind about not sharing the noodles he had bought for two people with him. before

After lunch until almost the end of the afternoon for both of them, Anawin was threatened by Korkavi and forced to go take a shower with Brother Tao instead. He himself went to pick up his favorite guitar and scratch it. Along with singing softly With Anawin accompanying the chorus in a crazy, off-key way.

“The love song (I have love) that is sung (that is bright) is so sweet (happy) that makes me dream (everything looks beautiful)...”[4] The chorus sound is distorted. of the person who was bathing P'Tao, causing the young songwriter to be unable to stand it, she grabbed a dry branch that had fallen near her body and threw it at the back of the person who was sitting and polishing P'Tao's front wheel precisely.

"Ouch!! Jee Klon, why are you hurting me?” Anawin turned and gave him an annoyed look. came, but the older man shrugged. Ready to send a smile of victory instead

“Who used it to make you sing distortedly? No matter how many times I've taught you, I've never been accused of it. How to sing?” The young man couldn't bear the insults and had to get up to stand face to face with the older man who always found trouble for him to get hurt.

“Why are you going to do this to me? The older man started to shrink down to fight with the young man, but the young man who had planned to go fight with the young woman changed his mind and turned back to bathe Brother Tao. Even then, The ending sentence made the older man only grunt in his heart because he didn't know where this kid would come from again.

"No, it's better. I'd rather just keep it compounded and pay it back to you all at once."

It didn't take long for P'Tao or Kornkawi's favorite brown Volkswagen Beetle to be polished and lost its shine by the skill of a young man of twenty-five. Anawin, who had finished dealing with P'Tao, walked in and stopped in front of a wooden chair. Beneath the Champi tree, there was a poet lying down on a wooden chair, his head propped up by a thick English book that he liked and had read many times, his slender legs peeking out from his three-quarter-length jeans and resting on his The armrest on the other side of the chair and the guitar that was used as a device to pass the time were placed flat on the grass in front of him instead. The young man lowered himself to his knees on the grass in front of Koravi, his eyes fixed on the machine in front of him. He got a picture of the person he had loved for more than ten years, with a gentle smile on his thick lips.

before gently placing it on the older man's forehead. Then he withdrew and whispered soft words into White's ear.

"I love you. About that night, I spoke the truth, I really thought about it, and this is my revenge." But he didn't have time to move. The large eyes that were once closed were now shining and meeting the young man's sharp eyes. A thin hand hurriedly raised up to push the person in front of him away. Anawin, who had not been able to prepare himself, immediately lost his footing and fell onto the grass.

"Ouch! Jeez! It hurts. Why do you keep harming me?” The young man who was sitting kissing Puk on the grass could only complain and put both hands on his body to lift himself up to face Korkwi who had already sat up.

“So...why did you do something bad to me in the first place? Do you know what you're doing?” Korakwi stared at the man in front of him unflinchingly. Sometimes it's better to make things clear than to remain stuck like this. Soon Anawin will have to travel abroad to study, and if we leave it stuck in my heart like this, it wouldn't be good.

“If you knew what I did, you would know what I said to you. I know that you know. And I can tell you that I don't regret doing that. I want you to know how sincere and serious I was with you in the past." Anawin also pressed the call and looked deeply into the woman's big eyes. To reinforce confidence in young women

“I'm not good enough for you. Ten years is more than enough for you to wait for me, Anawin.” And it was Korkavi who averted her eyes because she couldn't deny that. She herself has always been shaken by everything that Anawin has given her. She is happy every time a schoolboy next door comes to annoy her. She is impressed every time a tall kid rides a bicycle to wait in front of a liquor store. She always felt warm knowing that no matter what happened, Anawin would always be the first person to stand beside her besides her mother and Niracha.

“What did you decide that you weren't good enough for me to do my job? I think you have honor. Have dignity Is age just a number? I think that when we are with someone and are happy, we love someone and we are not sad, we can talk and understand and accept each other for who we are. It is enough for us to love each other.”

Anawin took the two hands that were on Korkavi's lap and held them tightly to emphasize his sincerity once again. Korkavi sighed heavily before turning to meet the young man's eyes again.

“Lord Win, listen to me. Number one, I am much, much older than you. Second, I live my life to the hilt. outside the norm Drink alcohol like water Working with bright lights, but you... you are a student, a child in the rules, and you are going to have a good future. You are going to study abroad.

When you come back, you take the exam to become a prosecutor. See, if you have a boyfriend like me, it will only delay your life. As much as I love you, I don't want to burden your life with mine. I can stay...” Before Korkavi could say another word, Anawin immediately pushed himself up and pressed his wavy lips to the naturally pink lips of the overthinking person in front of him, and Korkavi himself shook his hand away. embrace and immediately hit the young man's thick forearm hard.

“You crazy kid!!!” Kornkawi could feel his heart rate being abnormal and his pink color was clearly becoming more beautiful, all of which was evident in the eyes of the young man in front of him.

“I said it nicely and you didn't listen. I refuse to be your boyfriend. So you have to use this method.” Anawin gave a mischievous smile to the young woman who was rolling her eyes at him despite her red face, red ears, and the sentences that came out of the young man's mouth. causing Korkawi to use loud noises to cover up his own shyness instead

“You studied until you were crazy. Or are you crazy? To think of having an aunt's girlfriend like this, huh!!! You are a lawyer with a bright future!!!”

“Oh, sister! There isn't any section of the legal code that prohibits lawyers from having older boyfriends!!! And have you agreed to accept being my boyfriend seriously or not? I've been waiting for ten years now." When he was shot with a half-question to cover up the embarrassment of the person in front of him, Anawin didn't hesitate to reply. He was also deadpan. He had made up his mind that he was going to seriously ask Kornkawi to be his girlfriend.

"Are you sure I'm both older and..."

“Stop it, if you don't stop thinking about things like this. I will kiss you again.” Before Korkavi could think about it any more. Anawin also threatened the older man with a sentence that made the young woman lower her head down to her chest. She already had a boyfriend. There were a lot of people flirting with me. But no one has ever been able to make Korkkhawi feel like this. No one doubts that he has really lost the heart of this high school kid.

“I agree that we are lovers,” Anawin slowly said. He lifted the tip of the woman's chin so that their eyes could meet again.

“I said let him finish school and come back and then we can talk again. Two years apart, you should be more sure of yourself.” In the end, Korkawi still didn't accept his heart, but with another person who was sure all along that the girl in front of him was the one he had poured all his heart into. Anawin then replied confidently to the person in front of him.

“I've been waiting for you for ten years and it's only two more years. Why can't I wait? It's you. Be careful of your heart, you will miss me no matter what.”

Anawinß Kornkawee

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It's been more than half a year since Anawin came to study for a master's degree in law here. After confessing their love and having a serious conversation that day, he and Kornkawi are still the same. Arguing as usual, he himself found a way to tease the young woman to complain about him until the day he left for Thailand.

Korkavi refused to take him to the airport, but instead left a card with his older cousin, Niracha, instead of the card that Anawin had to open and read every day without getting bored. Today is the same. Good weather day Like this, Anawin chose to go for a walk in the park near the house without forgetting to pick up his personal diary with a card with notes of the people in his heart on it. With a thick hand, he pulled out the card and read it as soon as he collapsed. He sat down in a long wooden chair under a large tree that was starting to change color with the seasons.

“You crazy kid, Win.

I won't tell you to study hard because you're a student unlike me who doesn't do much.

It's cold over there, so take care of yourself and don't sing crazy songs. Let foreigners listen. I'm really worried about the ear health of foreigners there.

Finally, don't go secretly. You have to line me up every day, don't be silent, because I don't know who to argue with or who to argue with the twins.

My grandchild will hate me for nothing and send me pictures. But the picture of the girls together is fine, I don't want to regret it before the two years are up.

Hurry, come back.

The poet's poet..."

Anawin smiled amusedly. Every time he read this card, the face of the owner of the handwriting on the card would always float in a scene as if a young woman was standing in front of him complaining. Before taking out your trusty smartphone, open the LINE application and type a message to the card owner again. His dark brows furrowed together when he found that the last message he sent yesterday had still not been opened. He felt a little surprised.

Even though Korkavi is a person who is not addicted to social networks. But she always answers his lines immediately and if she's really busy with work. She would always tell him, but there had never been a time when it was silent like this. But before Anawin could think more about it, Niracha's long-distance call from Thailand came in first.

“Je Linen, Je Klon, is something wrong?” A deep voice filled the phone as soon as he had already swung the screen to answer the call.

“What happened? My sister called me. But I'm asking for another person,” Niracha said teasingly along the line.

“Oh, I see that Jay Lon doesn't read my lines. And then you called me, so I thought that something was naughty about you that caused another problem.” How could the young man not be worried? After he had been traveling to study for less than a week, Korkwi climbed up and held the kitten. She was stuck on the eaves of the house until she lost control and fell. Luckily, there was a balcony to support her, so only her arms were stuck. But no one knew until the young woman's mother returned from work late at night and saw that the young woman had The arm was unusually swollen and they were taken to the hospital.

And last month Korkawi worked so hard that his body was suddenly exhausted. He became dizzy and slipped and fell down the stairs. Fortunately, there were only minor sprains and bruises. This incident happened when the young woman was home alone as well.

“No, during this time Klon seems to be fine, in a good mood. Oh, see, I forgot to call and say, My older friend went to visit the city where we live, but now he's looking for a place to stay. I saw that you said that the room at home is still available because your housemate just moved out, right? Please let your friend go and stay with you.” Niracha, aware of his younger brother's concern for his close friend, told him about the other person's situation to make him comfortable before getting into the matter that he intended to discuss with him. Really a man

“Wait, Sister Linen, Sister Klon, do you know about this? It will explode on me without realizing it until Jae Klon opens up to me. I've been waiting for ten years. If Miss Linen finds trouble for me, this will definitely end.”

"Konkon knows very well and Klonkon is happy to let this brother's friend stay at your house as well. Wouldn't you be happy to let your friend stay too?" At the end of the voice, the voice was so long that the younger man couldn't deny it.

“Okay, but if your friends aren't trustworthy. I have the right to let him leave my house at any time.” Anawin gave his sister a clear ultimatum.

"Let's wait until then. I'll wait and see if you really want to send my friend back to Thailand." A mischievous smile that Anawin would never have seen appeared on Niracha's sweet face.

“And when will your friend come so I can prepare the house?”

“I will be in front of your house today at 2:00 p.m.” The message heard over the phone made the young man lift up his watch in shock, and the watch face showed that it was now 20:00 in the afternoon.

“What? Two in the afternoon!!! It's been ten minutes. Hasn't your friend frozen to death yet? I came out to the park at 1 p.m. Why didn't you call me first? So I've placed it. Go back and check on your friends first.” The young man hurriedly walked out of the park. He didn't quite understand why he felt so strange. On one hand, I don't want a woman living in the house to cause worry to the people in Thailand, but on the other hand, I feel that I really want to meet this sister's friend.

For more than fifteen minutes, Anawin half-walked and ran from the park to the house two streets away, a tall, slender woman in a dark brown coat. A cream-colored trilby hat sat on top of his head and tea-colored sunglasses covered the upper part of his face. But even looking at it from the side, the young man could well remember who the Thai woman standing in front of his house was who Niracha said he would be staying with.

“Are you going to stand here frozen for a long time? You crazy kid.” And the familiar voice that sounded like before pulled Anawin out of his trance and he quickly ran to unlock the house. Then he willingly carried a large suitcase into the house. The young man still acted incorrectly. I didn't know how to act until the visitor couldn't stand it.

"Oh, you look like you've seen a ghost. You're not willing to let me stay, right? So I can go back." After saying that, he immediately turned back to the door of the house, but faster than that, the strong arm of the owner of the house quickly grabbed the girl's thin wrist. Set it aside first.

"Why is the old man so resentful? I'm just happy and shocked and can't do anything, that's all, Jee Klon." Anawin turned the young woman around to face her.

“I ended my contract with the company and am now an independent songwriter. The income is less than before. I thought that I would come and ask to live with people here, but it looks like the owner of the house is not very willing. I can go find another place.” Kornkawi still raised his head, refusing to meet the young man's eyes in front of him. He had flown across the sea to come to him, surrendering his heart to the fact that in this life, he probably wouldn't have that crazy kid who irritated people. This couldn't happen anymore, so I took the opportunity when my contract with a major music company ended and I decided to branch out as an independent songwriter and travel to find love. and my own heart in this noble city

"All my life I can take care of you. Just my boyfriend alone is not above my strength." Anawin slowly pulled the person in front of him into a hug, slowly but warmly to the heart.

“Who said I was your girlfriend?” Korakwi said in a muffled voice against the young man's chest.

“No one told me, but I thought about it myself. Well, our partner doesn't have to be like anyone else, right?" Anawin slowly pushed Korkawi's body away. before resting his forehead on the bulging forehead of his lover

“Crazy kid!!!”

“Naughty person!!!”

Photographs of various poses of two people placed in various corners of the house. The house that Kornkhawee had not returned to for almost two years, flowers that she had arranged by herself were placed next to a picture frame in the window of a picture of Kornkhawee and Anawin that did not have a romantic atmosphere in the background, but instead was a picture. of two people who look so different

The picture where Korkavi is raising a glass of wine to take a sip, but Anawin is only holding a can of soda. And another picture that was placed nearby was a picture of Anawin trying to play the guitar, but Korkavi sat and covered her ears. The woman couldn't help but laugh softly at the various pictures that she had brought to decorate the house because of our couple. So unique. And they're not a perfect couple like everyone else's.

“...I don't ask to be like anyone else because it's not you. But I want to be like you in both my body and my heart..."[5] The sound of singing coming from the front balcony caused Korkwi to sigh heavily. Then walked out towards the source of the sound.

“Stop singing and continue reading your textbooks to prepare for the prosecutorial exam for many years to come. You're crying out loud as usual, you crazy kid!!”

“And where are you going?” Before Anawin could argue, he saw that his lover was walking down to the bottom of the house.

“Go collect Champi flowers!!” Then a familiar image immediately appeared in Anawin's eyes. Korkawi slowly climbed up to the big Champi tree in front of the house before gently plucking the Champi flowers and putting them in a basket that was wrapped around his arm.

“Jay Klon!!! How many times have I told you not to climb that tree? Really stubborn.” In the end, the person who intended to stop irritating and sit and read a good book had to move to the bench under the Champi tree instead because he was worried about the stubborn person in the tree.

Even though they had nothing in common, their ages were nearly ten years apart. But both people have the same hearts and understand each other about the other person's identity. They both know that no one can change themselves. But they miraculously adapt to each other. I don't know what other couples' love will be like, but Anawin and Kornkawi's couple is like this, unique and like no one else...

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[1] Song: Chan Lew sung by Saowalak Leelabutr (copyright of GMM Grammy Public Company Limited)

[2] Quiet song alone sung by Thongchai McIntyre (copyright of GMM Grammy Public Company Limited)

[3] Song for you...forever sung by Sakda Phatthasima (copyright of GMM Grammy Public Company Limited)

[4] The song Niyam Rak is sung by the band.

Nuvo (

Nuvo) (Copyright of GMM Grammy Public Company Limited)

[5] Song: Don't ask to be like anyone else, sung by Sirasak Itthiphonpanit. (Copyright of GMM Grammy Public Company Limited)